Thereupon.

"Sage, at the moment, our army is at war with the Han army, this battle is related to the life and death of our Yellow Turban Army, and there must be no loss, therefore, General Digong and General Rengong need to sit in the army and command the war."

"As for the Nanhua Old Immortal, I will accompany the sage to look for it, what do you think?"

The task branch has already been selected, and the system will naturally not let Zhang Jiao refuse.

"Okay, then there's the Warrior."

"Guan Hai, after I leave, you will tell General Digong and General Rengong, tell them that I will entrust the Yellow Turban Army to them, if I don't go back this time, tell them, be careful of Nanhua Old Immortal!"

There is quite a kind of tragedy that the strong man will never return, Zhang Jiao reached out and took off the peachwood sword hanging on the weapon rack, and strode out.

"Nima, crow's beak!"

Muttering, Huang Quan followed Zhang Jiao and left the big tent as well.

……

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Let's talk about the four Mo Shaojun first.

Since Huangquan chose the most challenging branch, everyone had to sacrifice their lives to accompany them.

"Let's go, go to the city walls!"

At that moment, the four of them hurried back to the city wall.

The Great War continues.

The dense Han army, like ants climbing trees, stepped on soft ladders, grabbed stone cracks, and launched attacks along the city walls.

farther away.

Heavy crossbow!

Catapults!

Archer!

A large number of ranged attacks, providing cover for the melee Han army.

This long-range offensive is too violent.

On the side of the Yellow Turban Army, they are not qualified to fight against the Han Army at all, so they can only be beaten passively.

The results of passive beatings are miserable.

Each heavy crossbow blasted through and carried several corpses from the walls.

Every boulder that falls, it leaves a few puddles of bolognese on the ground.

Death!

Death!

Every minute and every second, a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers are killed in seconds.

Thereupon.

Unstoppable.

On top of the originally well-defended city walls, there were defensive holes.

There were Han troops, who climbed the city walls.

"Come up, come up!"

"Hahaha, Yellow Turban Thief, go die!"

"Hold, hold, you must stand firm!"

"The brothers in the back hurry up, you must withstand the counterattack of the Yellow Turban Army!"

Five.

Fifteen.

Fifty.

More and more Han troops climbed the city wall, and on this city wall, established a small defensive formation, and gradually gained a firm foothold.

That's not going to work.

The Yellow Turban Army is already small, and the biggest reliance in this battle is the city wall, if the city wall is lost, it will be a fart.

"Die!"

A roar exploded on the battlefield.

Sou!

A figure, like a crossbow arrow, crossed the long city wall and blasted directly into the Han army.

Wind Rush!

Supreme Treasure rushed up.

"Kill!"

Bang bang bang......

Like a bloodthirsty beast, the Supreme Treasure wielded the war knife in his hand, slashed, slashed, and slashed again, but in just a few tens of seconds, he wiped out all these dozens of Han soldiers.

On the other side.

"Jump Slash!"

Mo Shaojun is like the god of war descending to earth, and like an eagle flying down, jumping down in the air, the shock wave of the jump and slash makes the city walls tremble, swing the knife, slash!

Aside again.

The king of Nanshan brandished his war knife and output wildly.

farther away.

The little bell wields a staff, adds health, outputs, and resurrects, and is busy turning into a spinning top.

Hang on!

Hold on!

Hundreds of thousands of troops, under this scorching sun, on this plain, inside and outside this city, fought in groups, and rivers of blood flowed.

On the other side.

Following Zhang Jiao, Huang Quan embarked on the road of seeking immortals.

I thought that the city was besieged, and if I wanted to get out of the city, I had to fight.

Unexpectedly.

This corner is extremely powerful, and with a wave of the peachwood sword in his hand, an auspicious cloud was born on the ground and appeared at the feet of the two.

Then, this auspicious cloud, flying in the air, carrying the two of them, flew towards the depths of the mountain in the distance.

Fly fast.

It's a few points faster than Luma.

And so it goes.

It only took a few minutes for the two of them to fly into the depths of the mountain.

Unexpectedly.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

With a series of sharp coughs from Zhang Jiao, Xiangyun trembled, and then, like a wrecked plane, rushed towards the ground.

Rumble!

After the sky was full of smoke and dust, the gray-faced Yellow Spring rose up from the soil.

"Nima, fortunately, I have a lot of blood, master, otherwise, I would have been killed by this goods."

Huang Quan was embarrassed, but Zhang Jiao was not comfortable.

It's not.

A faint layer of black gas appeared on Zhang Jiao's face.

"I still underestimated the power of this Gu poison."

"I used Fuyundu just now, and I accidentally gave this Gu poison a chance to take advantage of it, and it almost caused a big disaster."

"Strongman, the rest of the way, you and I can only walk."

Then it's good to walk.

Fortunately, although Zhang Jiao committed Gu poison again, he suppressed it because he found it in time, and because of this, the harm of Gu poison was not as serious as before, although he couldn't perform the spell, it was no problem to walk.

Present.

The two of them stepped on the weeds, searching in the deep mountains that were rarely visited.

"There's no mission coordinates, it's hard to find!"

The system did not give the specific coordinates of Nanhua Laoxian, but Zhang Jiao only guessed that Nanhua Laoxian was still in the mountain, but he did not know its specific location.

In this way, if you want to find Nanhua Laoxian in this deep mountain and old forest, you will undoubtedly look for a needle in a haystack.

But.

Time!

What Huangquan needs most now is time.

From such a distance, the sound of fighting could still be heard from the direction of the city.

"Hold on, you have to hold on!"

"Damn, where is this Nanhua old immortal hiding!"

I was anxious.

Huang Quan painstakingly searched for the traces of the old immortal of Nanhua.

Suddenly.

An unexpected discovery made Huang Quan stunned.

On the map in the upper right corner, a black spot suddenly appeared.

If it was just an ordinary black spot, Huangquan would not be surprised.

Because.

Under normal circumstances, unexplored maps will show black fog, and only when the player has detected them will the real scene appear in the map.

And because of this.

At this moment, in the map in the upper right corner of Huangquan, the black area accounts for the vast majority, and a black spot is not surprising.

But.

Huang Quan was just like an evil one, staring at the black spot with his eyes open.

This spot, immediately connected to the undetected black fog around it, could easily be mistaken for a part of the black fog at first glance.

But.

If you look closely, there is still a difference, a clear difference.

This black spot is so black, so black that it is like a black hole, devouring everything, and the black fog can be called white compared to this black spot!

It's not the first time I've seen such a black color.

Such a black color has also appeared on Zhang Jiao's body.

"Gu poison?"

"Could it be that the old immortal of Nanhua has stayed here?"

Rush!

Following the coordinates of the map, Huang Quan rushed towards the black spot.